"On a night when the moon was full and the winds were high, the nine renowned families challenged Chu Kuang together. Chu Kuang, with an air of nonchalance, beckoned them with a flick of his finger, stating 'All of you come at me together. I'm quite busy, you know, I still have a mystery to write.' The nine families were livid and laid siege on Chu Kuang. With the blink of an eye, Chu Kuang pulled from his bosom a, oh wait, he whipped out his copy of 'Fairytale Town.' The nine families were instantly defeated, and with that one battle, Chu Kuang was deified, becoming the unparalleled King of Short Fairy Tales..."
The dinner table that night.
Lin Xuan was enthusiastically storytelling.
Listening, Lin Yao's little sister's heart was racing and her face was blushing, as she clapped her hands in praise:
"Chu Kuang is so awesome!"
Lin Yuan chuckled, "Big sister, you should consider writing Wuxia novels."
"uh, who even reads Wuxia novels these days?"
